wuhstuhshuh
the trail of crumbs that i have been followings has lead me to a mysterious manor... what could lie inside.... not sure whether to trust, but since the trail has ended i suppose i have nowhere else to go. but what business does a little critter like me have in such a grand place? am i welcome...?
sigh
here goes nothing..
weevil steps closer to the manor, dim, red light flooding from the windows, intimidating the small creature. His pea-sized foot makes contact with a tripwire, and within seconds, he is launched upwards! His limbs tangle in a tightly knit net as he flails. To no avail.... he is trapped!
free weevil wobblet worcestershire wimbley from the trap?
untie me
leave me to wither
Pheliciia, had her head up in the cloud thinking of something to create after a creative block. Stumbling across the cross the creature tied up. I guess another day here in the Manor. "How'd you get up there fella?" They asked..